You try hard to go easy on yourself
Rabbit, rabbit! A Warren canvasser just rang our doorbell and startled the cats. Fortunately I could tell him that he did not need to evangelize to me and that he should stay warm on his rounds. The cats were warily prowling when I returned upstairs and were rewarded with treats for being so brave and honest.
1. The Brattle is running a series of religious horror. It's mostly Christian, but I haven't seen any of the movies except for the double feature of The Witch (2015) and The Blackcoat's Daughter (2015), which I should very much like to be healthy enough to attend. Some of the rest look fascinating.
2. I am delighted by Yoon Ha Lee's The Phoenix Recursive: A Combinatorial Experience (2020). Technically it's a classically black-and-white photocopied minizine, but it's also a beautiful little lo-fi semi-poetry chapbook and it could win a Rhysling any day, I'm just saying. Huzzah for Deuce of Gears Press.
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handful_ofdust: some cute role-reversal leap year cards.
I think I am actually furious about the coronavirus. About the dismantling of protections and preparations. About the denial of reality-responsibility until it is too late to do anything but wring hands and blame scapegoats. It is one thing to die for reasons beyond anyone's control; it's another to die for the insecurity, stupidity, and malice of those in power who laid the groundwork for what will be worse. I don't want to lose my family. I don't, for that matter, want to join the mortality rate myself. In terms of what can and can't be tested for, the situation feels medieval to the point that I am disappointed in the absence of traditionally masked plague doctors. I would like to be able to look back on these thoughts as overreaction. I spend so much time working to stay alive.
1. The Brattle is running a series of religious horror. It's mostly Christian, but I haven't seen any of the movies except for the double feature of The Witch (2015) and The Blackcoat's Daughter (2015), which I should very much like to be healthy enough to attend. Some of the rest look fascinating.
2. I am delighted by Yoon Ha Lee's The Phoenix Recursive: A Combinatorial Experience (2020). Technically it's a classically black-and-white photocopied minizine, but it's also a beautiful little lo-fi semi-poetry chapbook and it could win a Rhysling any day, I'm just saying. Huzzah for Deuce of Gears Press.
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I think I am actually furious about the coronavirus. About the dismantling of protections and preparations. About the denial of reality-responsibility until it is too late to do anything but wring hands and blame scapegoats. It is one thing to die for reasons beyond anyone's control; it's another to die for the insecurity, stupidity, and malice of those in power who laid the groundwork for what will be worse. I don't want to lose my family. I don't, for that matter, want to join the mortality rate myself. In terms of what can and can't be tested for, the situation feels medieval to the point that I am disappointed in the absence of traditionally masked plague doctors. I would like to be able to look back on these thoughts as overreaction. I spend so much time working to stay alive.

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Yay Yoon Ha Lee chapbook!
The sheer irresponsibility and incompetence on display re: the coronavirus is enraging.
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Talk to me about it! It's the movie
I have seen The Exorcist in a theater, decades ago, and highly recommend it.
I'd like to try for it. I've never seen it and I feel if I'm going to, the big screen is the way to go.
I like The Invitation a lot, but would find it too terrifying to watch in a theater!
That's really good to know!
Yay Yoon Ha Lee chapbook!
It was such a nice thing to have arrive in the mail, especially when I feel crummy.
The sheer irresponsibility and incompetence on display re: the coronavirus is enraging.
I will also be disappointed in modern art if I don't see at least one mural of the Dance of Death featuring members of the current administration in place of the traditional emperor, pope, etc. High and low.
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Okay, that sounds amazing.
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Man, seeing the Exorcist on TV as a kid was bad enough. I was kind of too involved in the aesthetics of the Invitation to find it scary (which is on me, not the film)....altho it did also set off some bad New-Age-not-quite-culty vibes.
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The last half hour of The Invitation scared the crap out of me.
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-- When she drinks the wine? Yeah, that was such a classic "You're not crazy, BUT that means you are now neck deep in shit" moment. (The music in that film was also great.)
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I wish I thought that accelerating a pandemic was the kiss of political death.
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